So, here’s the thing.
None of my pants fit.
And the BellaBand is driving me crazy — too tight, not staying put.
And the two pairs of maternity pants I ordered are in transit.
I’m wearing leggings.
As ALMOST pants.
I am so ashamed.
(A photo in our house would not be complete without a tuft of Kodiak hair.)
You won’t judge me too much for the ensemble, right? RIGHT?